Annabelle’s face turned red. “I can do it myself.”
“Alright,” Kendrick replied with a smile.
Once she finished changing, Annabelle found she couldn’t recreate the same hairstyle from earlier. Instead, she simply let her hair fall loose. Her soft, long locks, having been previously styled, now had natural waves at the ends.
She glanced at Kendrick, who was already dressed neatly, though his hair was a bit tousled. He hadn’t bothered with his tie and had unbuttoned two of his shirt buttons, giving him a charming, rakish look.
He raised his gaze and looked at her with a half-smile, a mischievous glint in his eyes that was enough to captivate anyone.
Annabelle’s face flushed again, and she lowered her head, but she couldn’t help but smile slightly. Her cheeks were still flushed, and with
